Jug End Reservation in Egremont

I’m finding myself visiting a lot of haunts from my checkered past as a South County teen nearly 20 years ago (there I said it, it’s out there). Many of these places have turned to ruins and relics right before my very eyes. The truck stop in West Stockbridge and its 2 a.m. omelets and coffee, the non-alphabetical mayhem of White Knight records, the stink of horse sweat and money at the Fairgrounds; all gone with the passing of time.

But not all of the monuments of my rebellion are gone. Last weekend I gathered up my courage and my camera for a walk down

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 Once again, there is too much to do in the Berkshires this weekend. It is a pick and choose what the kids can handle and what the weather will allow type of mentality that’s got me reading the Shopper’s Guide, checking the 500 press releases in my inbox and wondering if we will ever get to the apple-pumpkin picking journey I promised the kids…

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